Studies in Poetry and CriticismG. Bell and Sons, 1905 - Всего страниц: 309 Contains essays on American poetry, Byron, William Watson, Gerald Massey, & Miltonic myths. |
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... beginning " The night is calm and cloudless , " is one of the most ex- quisite lyrics to be found in American poetry : The night is calm and cloudless , And still as still can be , And the stars come forth to listen To the music of the ...
... beginning " The night is calm and cloudless , " is one of the most ex- quisite lyrics to be found in American poetry : The night is calm and cloudless , And still as still can be , And the stars come forth to listen To the music of the ...
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... beginning and the grit of these things , not their endings , lees and dregs . " 1 The most distinguished of living English poets , on the other hand , sees in the touches which awaken these astonishing elemental melodies only " the ...
... beginning and the grit of these things , not their endings , lees and dregs . " 1 The most distinguished of living English poets , on the other hand , sees in the touches which awaken these astonishing elemental melodies only " the ...
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... beginning " I cannot talk of love to thee , " Julian , The Duel , the Ode to a Lady , in volumes iii and iv , have no distinction ; few of those printed in volume vii are , so far as intrinsic merit goes , worth preserving . Every one ...
... beginning " I cannot talk of love to thee , " Julian , The Duel , the Ode to a Lady , in volumes iii and iv , have no distinction ; few of those printed in volume vii are , so far as intrinsic merit goes , worth preserving . Every one ...
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... beginning " Demand thy life ! " For Lara's brow upon the moment grew Almost to blackness in its demon hue . The Count then fell back . . . while Montoni held his sword over him and bade him ask his life . . . . He yielded at the ...
... beginning " Demand thy life ! " For Lara's brow upon the moment grew Almost to blackness in its demon hue . The Count then fell back . . . while Montoni held his sword over him and bade him ask his life . . . . He yielded at the ...
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... beginning of the fourth canto of Childe Harold : Nothing could exceed Emily's admiration on her first . view of Venice , with its islets , palaces , and towers rising out of the sea its terraces , crowned with airy yet appeared as if ...
... beginning of the fourth canto of Childe Harold : Nothing could exceed Emily's admiration on her first . view of Venice , with its islets , palaces , and towers rising out of the sea its terraces , crowned with airy yet appeared as if ...
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Стр. 41 - And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.
Стр. 68 - THERE was a child went forth every day, And the first object he look'd upon, that object he became, And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day, Or for many years or stretching cycles of years.
Стр. 271 - The use of this feigned history hath been to give some shadow of satisfaction to the mind of man in those points wherein the nature of things doth deny it, the world being in proportion inferior to the soul...
Стр. 270 - His little, nameless, unremembered, acts Of kindness and of love. Nor less, I trust, To them I may have owed another gift, Of aspect more sublime; that blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, Is lightened...
Стр. 23 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Стр. 268 - Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it. Enter Musicians. Come, ho ! and wake Diana with a hymn : With sweetest touches pierce your mistress' ear And draw her home with music.
Стр. 88 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
Стр. 23 - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun,— the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods— rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste,— Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
Стр. 270 - Is lightened ; that serene and blessed mood In which the affections gently lead us on, Until the breath of this corporeal frame, And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul; While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
Стр. 90 - ... is in the night : most glorious night ! Thou wert not sent for slumber ! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight — A portion of the tempest, and of thee ! How the lit lake shines, a phosphoric sea, And the big rain comes dancing to the earth ! And now again 'tis black — and now the glee Of the loud hills shakes with its mountain-mirth, As if they did rejoice o'er a young earthquake's birth.